"Please, save my brother!!"
The cries of the person calling for help were so tragic that Mu Huaixi couldn't help but look back. She saw a handcuffed man kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to several police officers next to him. From the gap between their panicked backs, she saw someone lying on the ground in a twisted posture, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Ying Mingcheng and Wei Chengbao ran over as soon as they heard the shouting, exchanged a few words with the police who ran out of the building, and ran in different directions.
Mu Huaixi frowned and ran over there, but was grabbed by the wrist by someone behind him.
"Mu Huaixi, why are you running?!" Mu Huaimin panted, staring at the back of his cousin's head. She seemed so unfamiliar to him. He hadn't met her much, and his impression of her was that she was pretty, but rather petty and not very presentable. He was shocked to hear that his cousin had sent her parents and sister to the police station, and that even his great-uncle, the old Party Secretary, had come forward to plead for them but to no avail.
He begged his uncle to find a connection, and only then did he get some advice. This matter could be big or small, and it mainly depended on his cousin's opinion. Mu Huaixi didn't know when his cousin had become so important. He spent the whole afternoon running around the county to find connections, and finally heard the news about his cousin from a classmate who worked at the guesthouse, and he rushed over immediately.
"Huai Xi", countless thoughts flashed through Mu Huaimin's mind, and he finally decided on Huai Rou. Isn't it just that he doesn't want to marry Zhang Hongwei? How big a deal can that be?
But before he could open his mouth, Mu Huaixi in front of him took the initiative, grabbed his wrist with his other hand, and dragged him into the police station.
Mu Huaimin faltered in confusion, and then he received a cold glance from his cousin. She seemed to see through his thoughts and said in a cold voice, "Let's go. Don't you want to take me to find my uncle and the others?"
"Yes!" Mu Huaimin smiled when he heard that. That's what he said. His cousin must have been angry and confused before. They are all family, so now she understands it!
Mu Huaixi ignored the chatter of the people behind her. She was worried about the situation of the people in the hospital. She took two steps forward and saw someone carrying out a stretcher to move the patient away. She immediately shouted, "Don't move him!"
While everyone was looking over, Mu Huaixi raised his hand and pinched his cousin's Quchi point near his elbow. He broke free from his shackles and ran towards the unconscious man.
Mu Huaimin felt his arm ache and couldn't help but scream. He looked at his cousin and she had run away. When he wanted to catch up with her, he saw a soldier stepped forward and blocked Mu Huaixi behind him. His serious expression and murderous eyes were warning him that he would not be polite if he came forward again!
Mu Huaixi quickly walked over to Wei Chengbao, checked the patient's condition, and said quickly, "He has epilepsy. He can't move around casually, it will worsen his condition!"
Wei Chengbao glanced at the boss and squatted down with her. "Epilepsy? You said it's epilepsy? But he's not shaking."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person on the ground began to tremble as if he had been electrocuted. White foam came out from between his tightly clenched lips, and he let out a cry like a lamb to be slaughtered. His whole body was like a stretched bow, twisting into a strange posture, which scared everyone.
"Epilepsy?! My Fifth Master died of an epilepsy!" The handcuffed man who was kowtowing beside him wailed, tears streaming down his face as he watched his eldest brother twitching madly. "Brother, brother, wake up! I will change! I will be a good person from now on!"
He turned to Mu Huaixi again and coughed several times, "Please, please save my brother! Please, please! I, Wang Ergou, will work like a slave to repay you, please!"
"Scatter away, don't gather here!" When the man started foaming at the mouth, Mu Huaixi quickly turned his head to the side to prevent suffocation and inhalation injury. He also unbuttoned his tightly fastened cotton coat, loosened the collar of his inner shirt, carefully observed the patient's face and the frequency of his shaking, and felt his pulse.
Wei Chengbao stood up and whispered to Ying Mingcheng, "Is my sister-in-law a doctor? This criminal is involved in a major case. If..."
His unspoken intention was obvious. If Wang Ergou's elder brother died after being carried to the hospital, they would have done their best. But if he died in the police station, they would probably be blamed.
Ying Mingcheng glanced at the little girl's back and said, "Her grandfather saved my grandfather's life. They come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners."
Wei Chengbao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand, and signaled his colleagues to disperse. He then had someone drag the wailing Wang Ergou back, squatted down, and asked, "Sister-in-law, he's shaking so badly, do you want us to hold his hands and feet down so you can give him some medicine?"
Mu Huaixi shook her head. There was no specific medicine for epilepsy, and it could not be stopped forcibly. She had never been a doctor in her previous life, but she had worked as a caregiver in an elderly service center. She had an AHA first aid certificate and had rescued many epilepsy patients, so she could quickly judge the patient's condition.
Epileptic seizures come in various forms. The sudden fall of Wang Ergou's elder brother to the ground was the tonic phase, and the subsequent twitching and trembling of the whole body was the clonic phase. During this stage, the seizure cannot be terminated by pressing the Ren Philtrum, nor should the patient's body be forcibly pressed, and the patient's lips should not be pried open to place wooden sticks, handkerchiefs, etc., because the probability of tongue bite is very low, but these "anti-bite devices" are often vulnerable to the powerful bite force of the epileptic caller, and will be inhaled into the airway, causing secondary damage.
"What do you need me to do?" Ying Mingcheng also squatted beside her, looking at her with surprise and trust in his eyes. Mu Huaixi didn't hesitate, took his hand and checked the time, then handed him the handkerchief, "I want some water to clean his lips."
Mu Huaixi handed the front to him and turned to check the back of his head for any injuries. She didn't act rashly because epilepsy is self-limiting and usually resolves after a few minutes. However, she also knew that if she did nothing, it would probably make the family anxious. So she turned to Wang Ergou and asked seriously, "How did your brother collapse? What happened before he collapsed?"
"Brother...Brother..." Wang Ergou opened his mouth, but his mind went blank and he pinched his thigh in anger.
"Don't be impatient." Mu Huaixi understood that he was frightened. After thinking for a moment, he asked slowly, "Did he fall straight back? What happened before he fell? Was there an argument? Did he speak loudly?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Ergou looked at her with a hint of awe in his eyes, and answered with a trembling mouth, "We had a quarrel. My eldest brother scolded me. As soon as we got out of the car, he yelled, yelled, and then..."
Wang Ergou hung his head in dejection, "It's me who harmed Big Brother!"
"Is there anyone else in your family who has had epilepsy? Does your eldest brother drink too much or have headaches?" Mu Huaixi didn't give him time to regret and continued asking. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the days when he followed his grandfather to see patients.
Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation. The "Nanjing" once said, "Ask the patient what five flavors he desires, so as to know the source of his illness." By understanding the patient's living habits, one can mostly determine the cause of his illness. Mu Huaixi asked one question after another as his grandfather had done, and gradually things became clear in his mind.
"Three minutes." Ying Mingcheng suddenly moved to her side and reminded her as she had asked before.
Mu Huaixi frowned as he looked at the patient who was still twitching uncontrollably.
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